Pick me up at 8?” At 8, Collin pulls up in Ginger’s driveway, knocks on the door, and is greeted by her k**s. “Their dad is going to come to pi...k them up in a few minutes; Janet is going to watch them until he gets here. I am ready to go if you are.” Ginger looks beautiful in her sundress. They head out for dinner, drinks, and then a moonlit walk on the beach. It is getting late, and they are standing on the boardwalk. Collin turns to Ginger and kisses her. Gently at first and growing more. We have a Rita’s, a pizza shop and many other little shops and of course we have The Drunken Sailor. The Sailor, as we call it, is the local bar. We only have one so you can imagine how busy it can get. Alex took over that bar about 15 years ago, first he did everything but now he has a bunch of bartenders that takes care of the customers. Some say, but I must admit that it is just a rumor, but some say that one of the bartenders takes care of her customers a little bit too much. You know what. Then I checked his room and it looked messier than usual (he normally keeps his room pretty clean to make it easier on me), and his dresser drawers were open. I was starting to think he had run away from home, but I couldn't for the life of me figure out why. Really concerned now, I went to my room and saw some of my drawers were open too. Baffled at this new wrinkle, I checked to see what if anything was missing.That's when I saw it… my journal was gone! Oh my God! My journal! In a sheer panic. As I was pulling it, it was hanging by my mouth. She smiled sarcastically and held my penis. I would have cummed immediately, but she moved further towards my balls. She caressed my balls and then suddenly pressed one of the balls. I cried in pain. “This is what you get to pull a stunt.”Then she sat on her boss chair behind the table and told me to lick her pussy. I kneeled, and she spread her legs. I started licking her pussy. It was sweet and salty due to her wetness. I gave her oral pleasure.